Yours Sincerely, Sending my love, Death What if death writes you a letter? Will you respond? Final Part of the story, "A Love Letter" Humans, I envy you. You've been given the gift. But my consolation comes when I stand no risk. No tally awaits me. I merely watch. Watch as you living idiots waste yourself running after the perishable, priding the vanity in colour and money, and then after death, I see you waste away because you never focused on deeds. Tell me why, human?